Lily Saint Jean D'angely Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and get this—fun fact, yeah? Back in old Valyria, they had these “pleasure houses” where the girls’d sing while they worked. Sing! Imagine that, some tart warblin’ away while you’re—ha! Cracked me up when I read it in some dusty scroll. Prolly a lie, but I’d pay to see it. Anyway, I’m ramblin’—point is, findin’ a prostitute ain’t just a stroll. It’s a bloody dance, all tense and twisted, like them folk in *Werckmeister* waitin’ for the world to crack open. “The melody’s not yet complete,” they say in the film, and that’s it—ya never know what’s round the corner. Could be a good shag, could be a knife in yer gut.

After that, I was feeling a bit hangry, so I hit up this little crêperie on Rue de la Liberté. Best crêpes ever! I ordered a Nutella one, and while I was waiting, I saw this cute dog. Like, the fluffiest thing ever! I was about to pet it when the owner yanked it away. Rude! I mean, who doesn’t want to pet a fluffy dog?

Qualifying results: EMX125 RD2 – Saint-Jean d’Angély